Teacher, he wants to do problems on the blackboard

The live broadcast room was at the other end of the corridor, and a few people followed Xingzi to look at the company's layout curiously. The most familiar Master Void even began to hook up with the cute girls one by one with "Sister Xingzi".

Kyoko, who loves her job and is dedicated to her job, was unmoved. She kept a perfect smile and led everyone to a row of well-equipped and beautifully decorated live broadcast rooms. She made a guiding gesture and said to everyone: "Everyone in this group has a The host requires special equipment, so the experience time for everyone is 15 minutes in total, during this period you can use the test account and the simulated live channel for trial broadcast, and if you have any questions during the live broadcast, you can contact our technical staff.”

"Can the privacy of the live broadcast room be guaranteed?" Risa, who is holding up a makeup mirror to fix her makeup, looked at the few people in front of her with distrust. "Who can guarantee that the live broadcast content I prepared will not be leaked? The rematch will be tomorrow." Alright, who is it that someone else steals from me the nirvana that I will use tomorrow?"

The other anchors present felt a little uncomfortable when they heard this, and the straightforward fixed C said angrily: "There are only six of us here, and you are the only e-sports game anchor. What nirvana do you have that we can learn secretly?" ? Even if you invent a trick that can carry the whole team, it has nothing to do with us."

Risa put down her powder puff, and glared at Fixed C: "Settings, commentary methods, auxiliary tools... There are so many places to learn from. How can people who learn from tell others what they borrow from?"

"I don't know what other people think. Anyway, I'm not interested in copying a girl's idea." Fixed C said coldly, and stepped into one of the live broadcast rooms first.

Xingzi hurried out to smooth things over: "Teachers, please confirm your equipment requirements again. After confirming that they are correct, you can start the test. There is not much time. Teachers, please take good care of it."

Hearing Xingzi's address changed from "competitors" to "teachers", Cheng Jibei couldn't help admiring that it was indeed the person who ate this meal.

"Hmph, the things I prepared were airlifted from City S, and you won't be able to compensate for any damage." Risa stomped her feet and rolled her eyes, and was the second to step into the live broadcast room.

The remaining four looked at each other, gave each other a comforting and understanding look, each found a live broadcast room and raced against time to get used to the venue.

Cheng Jibei randomly picked a live broadcast room next to him and opened the door. In addition to the necessary cameras for live broadcast, there were additionally placed a blackboard for blackboard writing, a box of chalk, a few magnets, and even There is also a ukulele hanging on the wall.Cheng Jibei logged into the test account to enter the live broadcast room, turned on the camera, and saw himself staring at the camera stupidly from the monitoring screen.

In order to maintain the enthusiasm of the class, Cheng Jibei just randomly picked some unimportant knowledge points to get used to it, and tried the handwriting on the blackboard. He saw the little brother who was in charge of reminding the time standing outside the window and compared himself. O, nodded and logged out of the account.

After the six people went out, Xingzi still received everyone: "Teachers, please follow me back to the lounge for a short rest. After the following groups of players finish their experience, we will arrange everyone to stay in the hotel."

"It's so late, why don't you delay people's beauty sleep." Risa was still depressed, complaining about the procrastination of the company's arrangement.

Apparently I can't understand Risa's fixed C, once again bravely stood up as a real warrior: "You are the only one who wants to sleep, and everyone is waiting. The two people in the dance area will dance for two hours tomorrow." The girls didn't complain."

Smelling the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, Teacher Jibei, who was afraid of trouble, shrank back sensiblely, avoiding the two firecrackers that might be lit at any time.

Everyone awkwardly returned to the lounge in the indifferent and awkward atmosphere. Kyoko called another group of anchors to experience the equipment. While speaking, Cheng Jibei hurried back to stand by the window.

Lao Chi is the anchor of this group participating in the experience, so Cheng Jibei placed an order again. After standing for a while, he felt a little stuffy, so he walked out of the lounge and ran to the stairwell to take a breath.

Walked down from the ninth floor to the eighth floor, and then walked up to the ninth floor from the eighth floor. After walking dozens of times, Cheng Jibei felt a slight sweat on his back, and his chest tightness and shortness of breath eased a lot. He was about to go back to the lounge. But he heard a familiar female voice coming from the door of the stairwell.

"Hello, is that Brother Hua?"

It was Risa's voice.Cheng Jibei immediately confirmed.

The female voice was silent for about a minute, then she smiled coquettishly and said, "Yes, you really understand people very well."

"I live in Fangcheng," Risa said with unconcealable dislike in her tone, "Every time I live live, I get around five figures. Tsk, this kind of fake five-star hotel is also kind enough to let me live."

"What? Brother Hua, you personally go to Hilton to open a luxury suite for me? How dare you... Well, respect is worse than obedience, and I will thank Brother Hua first." Risa's tone changed from surprise to hesitation to gratitude, three paragraphs There is nothing wrong with her performance, "Don't worry, he will perform well tomorrow and strive to be No.1 in the finals."

"It's just..." Risa's tone suddenly became hesitant again.

"What's wrong, my little baby? Who bullied you? Tell Brother Hua quickly." The man on the other end of the phone was obviously a little worried, and his voice couldn't help but amplify, Cheng Jibei, who was only one door away, couldn't help Be careful to overhear what he said.

"It's just that in this competition, a few people didn't like me, and they were jealous that I was more popular than them, and they were not very happy in the competition."

"Who is so bold?!"

It's over, Hua Ge Longyan is furious.Cheng Jibei, who accidentally overheard everything, even made up the emoji of Zhang Tielin sitting on the dragon chair blowing his beard and staring.

"Fixed C, Furzama, Xiaobu from Buai Aijia... Brother Hua, you will know when you watch the live broadcast tomorrow. Those people are all game anchors," Risa's voice was still a little hesitant, " Would it be too bad for me to do this?"

"No," Brother Hua's voice sounded extremely affectionate, "Baby, you will always be the purest and kindest girl in my heart."

This is to cut grass and roots.Cheng Jibei took out his mobile phone and compared the IDs of the players on the entry list with emotion.

"...Well, then thank you Brother Hua first, I will definitely perform well tomorrow." Risa's call with a lot of information is finally coming to an end, and she sent a message to the other end of the phone to be reluctant Shirdi hung up.

Hearing the sound of high heels hitting the ground faded away, Cheng Jibei, who was hiding behind the door, felt relieved.

He leaned against the door of the stairwell and let out a long breath, but what he heard were two sighs.

Cheng Jibei was startled, subconsciously grabbed the phone, and asked vigilantly, "Is anyone there?"

"It's me." A male voice came from above, and not long after, Cheng Jibei saw a man with a slightly familiar face coming down the stairs.

The man walked up to Cheng Jibei and stretched out his hand: "I'm Fuerzama, are you Teacher Jibei?"

Oh, it turned out to be that unlucky ghost lying innocently.Cheng Jibei stretched out his hand and shook him back vigorously: "Hello, hello."

"I was squatting upstairs smoking a cigarette just now," Furzama shook the cigarette case, "I heard someone calling just now, so I didn't have the nerve to come down."

Cheng Jibei nodded: "I'll just come out to take a breath... Cough, brother, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Fuerzama's expression was quite indifferent, "I can still argue with a woman? I don't fight fake matches and I don't open cheats. There are not so many Hua brothers in e-sports."

Cheng Jibei has always admired such a man with a bold personality, and Dang even exchanged WeChat with Furzama so that he can keep in touch with him in the future.

At the end of the day, when Cheng Jibei finally lay down on the big bed in the hotel room, he closed his eyes comfortably and felt the peaceful and beautiful air in this world—as expected, there was the smell of war in the place where the game was played, and it was still five hundred. A night's sleep makes a person happy.

"I have a little donkey and I never ride it..." The phone rang cheerfully, and Cheng Jibei barely stood up and glanced at the upper right corner of the TV screen. Sure enough, the 10:30 time report was coming to an end.

Sitting up quickly and taking the phone, Cheng Jibei couldn't wait to answer the call.

"Hey, Xiaobei, how's your experience today?" Ying Ke on the other end of the phone spoke the opening remarks in dialect as always, and Cheng Jibei was a little flustered, "—Is my sentence today still standard?"

"Standard standard, Boss, you are super powerful," Cheng Jibei listened left and right and felt that what Ying Ke said was unreliable. "The equipment of the live broadcast company is more professional than our own, and the screen cuts are also very smooth."

"Really? You are also a half-expert in this field, Mr. Jibei." Ying Ke's ending sound was tender, making Cheng Jibei a little tickled.

"Oh, by the way, Boss, Mr. Su said that he called you several times and sent you several text messages, but you didn't reply to him." Cheng Jibei suddenly remembered Su Da's brother who suddenly lost contact with him, and reminded Ying Ke to remember to contact him. Su Da, who lost contact with him for unknown reasons.

"He came up and asked you for your contact information. I thought his mobile phone was taken away by your illegitimate fan." Ying Ke said casually, "In order to protect your privacy, I didn't reply to him."

For a moment, Cheng Jibei thought that Ying Ke was possessed by Xie Zhili.After all, there would always be a messy sense of a dimensional wall breaking when hearing such a terrible fan circle slang word from a domineering CEO.

"Boss, I'm not a boy group idol..." Cheng Jibei felt that Ying Ke, who was serious and nonsense, had a cuteness in contrast, and he couldn't say anything harsh to such a cute senior brother.

Ying Ke didn't care, and changed the subject: "How do the other contestants feel about...?"

Cheng Jibei himself imagined that the words that were blown away by the wind were "for you", and he blushed a little at the thought: "Many of them are big bosses who often go to the homepage... oh, and Xie Zhili's favorite female anchor Risa, but she..." I don't know why, Cheng Jibei feels that when he meets Ying Ke, he will always involuntarily become a chatterbox, saying everything that should be said and should not be said.

He talked about the tension between Risa and Fixed C in front of the live broadcast room, and the horror in the stairwell. At the end, Cheng Jibei couldn't help but add a comment on Furzama: "...but that Furzama is real. Man, he doesn't care about being calculated behind his back like this, and even said that e-sports is not cowardly, just do it, really handsome."

"Huh?" Ying Ke's voice was a little alert, "Have you added someone's WeChat?"

"Yeah," Cheng Jibei, who was in high spirits, didn't hear the weirdness in Ying Ke's tone, "I just want to go back to play Glorious Years, and I can play 22 with him. He is at the master level."

Ying Ke on the other end of the phone suddenly smiled: "Xiao Bei."

"What, what's the matter, boss?" Cheng Jibei stopped talking and asked a little nervously.

"Why bother others, I can also play 22 with you."

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Then Ying Ke and Cheng Jibei formed a group to play 22 as the anchor, and the whole show ended. (error)